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Arthur Symons - MontserratArthur Symons - Montserrat
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  Peace waits among the hills;   I have drunk peace,   Here, where the blue air fills   The great cup of the hills,   And fills with peace.   Between the earth and sky,   I have seen the earth   Like a dark cloud go by,   And fade out of the sky;   There was no more earth.   Here, where the Holy Graal   Brought secret light   Once, from beyond the veil,   I, seeing no Holy Graal,   See divine light.   Light fills the hills with God,   Wind with his breath,   And here, in his abode,   Light, wind, and air praise God,   And this poor breath.
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